O Queen of the Holy Rosary
O bless us as we pray
And offer thee our roses
In garlands day by day
While from our Father’s Garden
With loving hearts and bold
We gather to thine honour
Buds white and red and gold.
O Queen of the Holy Rosary,
Each mystery blends with thine,
O bless us as we pray
And offer thee our roses
In garlands day by day
While from our Father’s Garden
With loving hearts and bold
We gather to thine honour
Buds white and red and gold.
O Queen of the Holy Rosary,
Each mystery blends with thine,
the sacred life of Jesus
In every step divine.
Thy soul was His fair garden, thy virgin breast His throne,
Thy thoughts His faithful mirror, reflecting Him alone.
Sweet lady of the Rosary
White roses let us bring
And lay them around the foot stood
Before our infant King
For resting in thy bossom
God’s Son was faint to be
The child of their obedience
And spotless purity.
In every step divine.
Thy soul was His fair garden, thy virgin breast His throne,
Thy thoughts His faithful mirror, reflecting Him alone.
Sweet lady of the Rosary
White roses let us bring
And lay them around the foot stood
Before our infant King
For resting in thy bossom
God’s Son was faint to be
The child of their obedience
And spotless purity.
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